Chapter 174: Absolute Through the Ages (II)

"I didn't lose, I didn't lose, it was you who fouled, it was you who fouled!"

Xiao Weidong seemed to be crazy, and kept repeating this sentence, he said that Zhu Chenhuan's uplink is absolute, and it is the uplink that no one can match, and Zhu Chenhuan uses this kind of uplink that no one can say to him to embarrass him, which is not fair. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although there is no truth in his words from any point of view, he still swears by what he said, which makes some literati begin to think that what Xiao Weidong said is indeed correct and that it is Zhu Chenhuan's foul.

Shi Kaixuan saw Xiao Weidong lose the face of Dawan literati, and suddenly slapped the wine glass in his hand on the table, but before he could say anything, he heard Zhu Chenhuan turn around and say a word lightly.

"The fog covers the black house, and the fog is nothing. ”

The voice is not high, and the number of words is not much, but these seven words are the last straw that overwhelms Xiao Weidong.

"Yes, he came out!"

"How is that possible! ”

"Fog vs. smoke, this link is simply perfect!"

"Lost!? Brother Xiao lost!"

"How could it be, we actually lost!"

The literati exclaimed one after another, for the literati, there is no first, it is difficult to make them really admire a person, but when that person crushes them with an absolutely high profile, they will not be as hard-mouthed as the warriors.

A win is a win, a win is a win!

And now, Zhu Chenhuan has won, and it is a victory without suspense.

Some literati who firmly supported Xiao Weidong only felt that their faces were hot, and the whole person was extremely embarrassed, thinking of the cynicism they had said to Zhu Chenhuan from the beginning of Wendou to the present, as if someone was constantly slapping him in the face.

It hurts!

This is a slap in the face!

Zhu Chenhuan used his practical actions to slap these pedantic literati in the face, and also won the respect of more people.

Xiao Weidong seemed to have lost his soul, he sat paralyzed in the ring, his eyes were blank, and the whole person was depressed, where is there still a little bit of the demeanor of the little poet and the king of the couplet?

He is not afraid of losing, and it is nothing if he loses, at least he has won the hearts of the people. But today, this is no longer something that can be explained simply by winning or losing.

He lost so badly that he had almost no power to fight back.

He knew that today's loss would reach Zhao Ge Lao's ears, not to mention being recommended by Zhao Ge Lao, even if it was a famous disciple, he might be kicked out by Zhao Ge Lao.

After all, the literati have the same name, how could Zhao Ge Lao leave such a tainted named disciple in his old age?

Zhu Chenhuan has no pity for the depressed Xiao Weidong, he has been at his mercy from beginning to end, it can be said that he did not take the initiative to do anything.

But Xiao Weidong kicked his nose and face again and again, he didn't cut off Xiao Weidong's head with a sword, he was already considered kind.

Pulling Haoyue off his head and holding him in his arms, Zhu Chenhuan glanced at Xiao Weidong, and without any hesitation, he walked towards the ring, and said as he walked: "Absolutely? What kind of absolute! Since you want absolute, I'll give you one!"

Zhu Chenhuan glanced at the literati in front of him, and when the literati saw Zhu Chenhuan's indifferent gaze, they all lowered their heads involuntarily, not daring to look at Zhu Chenhuan.

Zhu Chenhuan shook his head lightly, and said in a sunny voice: "Smoke lock pond willow, by the way, I'll personally toast you a glass!"

"Smoke lock pond willow?"

The literati were naturally unconvinced by Zhu Chenhuan's contempt, although Zhu Chenhuan defeated Xiao Weidong, they were convinced, but how can you say that absolute is absolute?

Xiao Weidong represents the Dawan literati, and now that he has lost, they naturally want to get back on the field.

"Isn't it just a smoke lock pond willow, I'm right, fog ......" The man suddenly stopped talking.

"It's just five words, even if it's one to one, you can get it out, you listen to me, the willow tree on the fog...... This!?"

"It's just a five-word couplet, is it that difficult?"

"Shhh...... The combination of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth seems to be really difficult. ”

"It doesn't feel that hard, but I just can't figure it out. ”

The literati scratched their ears and cheeks, their brows were tightly locked, yes, it's just a five-character couplet, how can it be so difficult?

But it's that hard.

Eternal Absolute, this is really eternal Absolute.

Zhu Chenhuan didn't have to say this eternal absolute, but at the moment when he was about to step down, he suddenly had an impulse to do something.

Although the literati of Dawan are a little pedantic, there is no doubt that they all have real talents and learning, and in this ten thousand worlds, the human race is often in the first level of existence, and the human race of the Tang Sacred Realm is the king.

So what he wants to do, even if there is someone who is vigilant, it can be regarded as worthy of this uplink.

Shi Yuqing muttered the five words of smoke lock pond willow in his mouth, was silent for a moment, and finally shook his head with a wry smile: "Absolute through the ages, it is really absolute! With the ability of an old man, I can't say it." ”

When Shi Chengyuan heard this, his eyes suddenly widened, what kind of identity and status Shi Yuqing is that others don't know, how can he not know? This is one of the elders of the two pavilions of the current dynasty, and he is the model and leader of the literati of Nanshu.

Is this really an eternal absolute?

At this time, Shi Chengyuan realized that his perception of this young man was too one-sided.

Although he had detailed information about this person, he felt that the authenticity of this information was too low, how could a businessman, still so young, open his mouth and say an absolute for the ages?

You must know that in a country like Nanshu, where literati are prosperous, there can only be one or two absolute in the past hundred years!

A cold glint flashed in Shi Chengyuan's eyes, and his fingers tapped on the tabletop, as if he was thinking about how to deal with Zhu Chenhuan.

If Zhu Chenhuan is a literati in Nanshu, he must respect him as a scribe, after all, this person has real talent and learning, and he is impressed by himself.

But Zhu Chenhuan is not from Nanshu, but from Shiyuguo, which makes him think carefully.

Zhu Chenhuan got out of the ring and met Xiao Sanniang and Han Dong'er in the audience, seeing Han Dong'er's nervous and worried face, he smiled and pinched Han Dong'er's cheek, and said with a smile: "It's okay, didn't I say that your eldest brother Chen is a reader who reads poetry and books?"

Xiao Sanniang looked at Zhu Chenhuan with a look of surprise, she thought that she had overestimated Zhu Chenhuan, but until now she knew that she still underestimated this young person who was both civil and military.

"The prince of Shiyu Kingdom, I'm afraid it's not that simple, right?" Xiao Sanniang shook her head slightly in her heart.

Zhu Chenhuan grabbed Han Dong'er's little hand and was about to walk outside, but at this moment, a roar suddenly came from outside: "No one can leave today!"

As soon as the words fell, some soldiers quickly rushed into the Wanyu Inn with weapons in hand, their weapons were unsheathed, and the cold light was cold when they walked, and they soon surrounded everyone......